Send a card. That should actually be enough.
Guys, I want to jump and squee at the news but basically I'm avoiding it all--I can't help expecting that it all comes to nothing and I don't think I can live with raised hopes and expectations, followed by more (the inevitable, I'm afraid) crushing disappointment. I'm totally aware that's not how other people deal, and that's fine. I just wanted to, I don't know, let y'all know what a supertitious old biddy I am, I guess.
As you were.
I'm expecting the Monday to find out the indictment is for someone low level. It might be Manafort but it maybe be someone less than that.
If it gives Trump a weekend of heartburn, I'll take it.
I'm guessing Manafort. The speed and enthusiasm that Trump throws him under the bus with will be huuuuuuuge.
Send a card. That should actually be enough.
I think you're right.
I'm expecting the Monday to find out the indictment is for someone low level. It might be Manafort but it maybe be someone less than that.
The thought that any of these racist grifters isn't legally immune gives me joy. I don't care if it's the poor schmuck who carries 45's paperclips.
I'm trying not to have any expectations at all, but I am hoping to be pleasantly surprised.
::points in -t's direction::
That. That right there.
I am with -t and Beverly.
I went to the local hardware store to buy a new coffee machine this morning since mine stopped working on Thursday... on a day when I had to be out the door by 6am. What cruelty, small appliance! Luckily I recently bought an electric kettle, so I've been drinking tea instead.
I've also made green curry chicken for lunch, vacuumed, went to the grocery store, and watched a documentary and then dropped it off at the the library. Now I think it's time for me to become one with the couch and watch Netflix.
Sadly I had to bury one of the runts from the litter of alley kittens today. I thought he'd turned the corner and was getting more active and playing with his siblings, but apparently the cold snap Thursday night was too much for him. (I hope the other, even sicklier runt got picked up by some good Samaritan last weekend, but probably won't ever know for sure.)